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"You're... finally going to strike against her? I thought you'd be reluctant."
Lu Qing chuckled lightly. "Are you jealous?"
"She's your childhood sweetheart, isn't she?"
"Nonsense, where did you get the idea of childhood sweethearts?"
Qin Miaomiao admitted, she was feeling a bit jealous for no reason. But if Lu Qing said he was making a move, that meant Mo Wenwan actually wasn't worth mentioning in his heart.
"So, how do you plan to handle it?"
"Just wait and see the result. Don't let this ruin your mood."
Qin Miaomiao hugged him back, laughing as she said, "It won't. I just hate how those people talk about Ninth Uncle."
"Oh? What if they talk about me?"
"Do you even care about people online calling you a jerk? Relax, I've already decided to announce our relationship. Tomorrow, we'll post our wedding photos online—let's see who dares to say anything after that, alright?"
"You've decided?"
